I imagine the experiences of authors are as varied as the creatures on earth. My time writing has brought me much happiness and joy. I look forward to the time spent with my characters. I miss them when I can’t get to my writing. I crave time with them. I have something to look forward to with happy anticipation! Sometimes I am up too late at night so that I can finish a thought… a sequence… a scene. I have passion, dedication and effervescence. The thought of my book warms me and makes me smile. I genuinely love these characters and I can hardly wait to see how they all turn out at the end. Where will It all end? Not even I know that yet.